After three days of roaming the streets of London’s Notting Hill, I have come back full of love, joy and excitement about my future, which I believe will include a move down south in the not to distant future.
The reason for my trip? To escape, relax and double-check out that the city I have paid visit too on multiple occasions was indeed somewhere I could see myself living. Of course that was a ridiculous excuse to use; it’s been a dream of mine for several years, and in the last four months that dream became a vision.
Being a hopeless romantic, I can’t help but find myself wooed by its quaint homes, varied culture, and most of all the people. It’s only been 12 hours, and I know I sound like a sloppy lovesick puppy but there is just something about London that inspires me to write…
Anyway, that’s all I have to say on the matter. I’m off to stick on a chick-flick movie, and bring out the ice cream. Thank the Lord today is my day off!
